/back in past, sorry/
CHAPTER SIXTEEN - WHAT YOUR MOTHER KNOWS
Julia was giggling silently during their Transmutations. Sirius who was just behind her was transforming her quills into flowers. Lily was observing McGonagall's reactions, but Professor didn't seem to notice. Good! Lily was afraid that her dear friend and her love would be punished a detention or even forbid to go out. McGonagall didn't show her approval about that relationship, in fact she hadn't spoken to Julia since Xmas. Four weeks.
Lily met Professors eyes. She knows, Lily thought. Troubles, troubles.
'Julia, stay with me please', said the teacher when the lesson ended. McGonagall gazed suspiciously at Sirius who wanted to take Julia by her hand and run with her out of the classroom. 'You can stay, Mr. Black.', she added.
Julia and Sirius exchanged surprised looks. What was going on?
'Sit down', Minerva pointed at two chairs in front of her desk. 'Well, is there anything I should know about?', she couldn't help smile when she saw their innocent faces. 'Stop pretending! Julia.'
'Aunt??'
'You should have told me that you're dating Mr. Black! I've been expecting this since.', Julia and Sirius exchanged, now astonished, looks. 'What I would like you to do is to tell your parents about that.'
'What do you mean by expecting that??? And what should I tell my mum??'
'Should I tell my mother as well', Sirius couldn't help, but asked with a serious face. Too serious. Julia laughed loudly and even McGonagall's face smiled wider.
'Well, Sirius, your escape was a strong stroke to her. I do not like her, but she shouldn't suffer more.'
'Pity..', Sirius said. Minerva stared at him a little longer and then turned to Julia.
'will you do this, sweetie?'
'And what should I write? It happened mom, it happened!', Julia mocked and turned her head away. Minerva, still, as gazing at her mysteriously.
'Whatever you meant, child, you shouldn't. Just write. I will check you. Now, you'll be late.'
/*\
Julia was sitting on an armchair in the common room, her chin on her knees, she was like absent. Sirius was walking, trying to entertain her, but nothing worked.
'Hey, Jill', he tried once again. 'Let's write it!'
She raised her head and glanced at him, is he so stupid or I do not understand.
'Please, could you picture me the way you would do this?'
Sirius sat on the arm and touched her angry head.
'Hello Mum and Dad! You know what? I have a boyfriend. This can't be that hard?'
'Yeah? Hi there I have a BLACK boyfriend. I wonder whether they would die of laughter or panic.'
They heard a laughter and turned around to see Potter approaching them. He said smiling playfully.
'Mum, sit down and relax. It wasn't my fault I have a date.'
'Shut up, Prongs. I am not in a mood', Julia picked her quill and a piece of parchment. 'I need you guys to think', how the hell could she work if they laughed at the word 'think'. 'Seriously', she warned.
The boys went silent and then Sirius said.
'Mum, I couldn't help. He is such a good kisser.'
'or like that', grinned James. 'He is such a terrible kisser and my sympathetic heart had to teach him!', Sirius hexed a pillow and it hit James several times.
'No, no, wait Padfoot, this was good', laughed Julia. They weren't going to write the letter but at least they would have fun. Sirius messed her hair and said.
'Stupid.'
'Stupid', she answered. They kissed lightly.
'Oh, stop!!', James cried with sarcasm. 'I am so jealous. Letter, Sting, letter!!!!'
'Dear Mum and Dad. No, they will no before they read the rest.'
'Hey guys!'
'Beloved parents!'
'Mrs. And Mr. Sting.'
'Mum, I am sorry to inform you that I date.', oh, Julia just couldn't tell them. It was so different to talk about an outcast of Blacks than to introduce him as her boyfriend.
'Hi, do you remember Sirius Black, he is my date now!', Sirius was irritated. 'Just tell them how mush I mean to you.'
'hey!', it was Potter, just as they were about to kiss. 'tell them it is not you're fault but prophecy's!'
'Don't joke about that, James', Julia said seriously.
'I'm not kidding! Remember the book, Star prophecies or something', they nodded. 'Well, it is again in the Restricted. So if you would like to check it out.'
Julia stared at James. So it was happening. Now she could find out the truth. She turned to Sirius when he spoke to James.
'Lend me your cloak!!!', and then he turned to Julia. 'Tonight.'
/\*/\*/\*
They met after the midnight in the common room, both wearing daily clothes. The room was deserted and dark. Romantic. Sirius leaned over Julia's face and kissed her. He wouldn't have stopped if she hadn't reminded him their task for that night. Right. Library. Restricted. Prophecies.
'You cooled the atmosphere, Sting', oh he was so resentful. They silently put on the cloak and, invisibly, walked to the Library.
'You're so sexy, Jill, you know, when you're invisible', he whispered in her ear and grabbed her: his arms around her waist, his hot breath millimeters from her face.
'If you keep doing this we will never reach our destiny', her knees were weak, what a luck he held her.
'This is our destiny', he leaned and kissed her once again. Her lips were weak, too, and opened as he kissed her. She didn't have to invite him; his tongue found its way to her mouth and began to explore it. Oh, if only this could last forever, Julia thought.
'Sirius', she moaned. 'Library.'
They parted and, breathing fast, walked into the room.
They walked across the shelves open for students and reached the restricted part, behind glass wall. An elegant door with golden locks. They opened it with a spell and stepped into.
They both wanted to act as if t was their first time there, but soon realized that this was ridiculous. They sighed with a relief and directed to PROPHECIES shelf.
Old, beautiful books laid in their places. Julia sighed: she had seen this before, but a sight of leather-covered books was so exciting. Sirius realized that quickly and laughed.
'I see dear that books flurry you more than my perfect body. Maybe I should transform into a black-leather book, ah?'
Julia kissed him on his lips. 'Nothing flurries me more than you, babe. Let's seek.'
'Women', muttered Sirius. 'Got it!', he shouted silently after a while.
They say on the floor and watched, amazed and scared. They were to reveal the secret of the stars, of the light, of themselves. Book was huge and heavy. It was covered with white leather and had shining letters. "Star prophecies".
None of them opened. After a while they reached the book with their hands and it suddenly opened itself. Julia swallowed and glanced at Sirius. Now they had to read.
'Ancient fire', Julia read the firs letter on the page. Sirius followed her fingers on the page. 'A kind of ancient relation between two people. It is released when they join. Good power. Very rare and dangerous. Last time proved in 12th century. Predicted to appear in the 20th, to my only female heir. What?' Julia hissed and than saw who signed the definition. Georgina Annabelle Sting. Julia's grandmother. And Julia was her only granddaughter. She kept reading faster. 'People connected are inseparable, the linkage in unbreakable. They can produce powerful ancient magic, but this has to be controlled. The signs of that are: white light/fire that appears when they touch; ability to cure each other; ability to rejuvenate together; long- lasting connection of eyes without blinking. The ancient fire is a product of ancient arts and it can always prove its authenticity. People connected by ancient fire should be controlled until they learn to use it. For more information. Hey, this is missing.'
Julia looked into Sirius' eyes. So what something was missing, they had learned enough. Their gazes were frightened, astonished but finally very peaceful. Really peaceful. They were born to be together and nothing could change this. They were reading in each other's eyes. His were warm, chestnut brown and merry. Her were green in this light, green for him, calm and thoughtful. And wise, he felt it.
'They must have known that. And none of them told us!', Sirius said and Julia could only nod. Dumbledore, McGonagall, Julia's parents. This was a shock for them to realize that a Black was to be her partner forever.
'Mum, you-know-what!!', Julia joked again about the letter. The situation wasn't comfortable. She smiled a little and looked again at Sirius. She felt so perfectly with him. She wanted to.
He kissed her, at first slowly, over the book. Then they deepened the kiss, their tongues began their own dance. Sirius laid Julia slowly on the floor and his hands were touching gently her hair, her arms, and her breasts. She put her arms around his back when they heard a sudden noise and few voices. Somebody had entered the restricted part of library.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN - WHAT YOUR MOTHER KNOWS
Julia was giggling silently during their Transmutations. Sirius who was just behind her was transforming her quills into flowers. Lily was observing McGonagall's reactions, but Professor didn't seem to notice. Good! Lily was afraid that her dear friend and her love would be punished a detention or even forbid to go out. McGonagall didn't show her approval about that relationship, in fact she hadn't spoken to Julia since Xmas. Four weeks.
Lily met Professors eyes. She knows, Lily thought. Troubles, troubles.
'Julia, stay with me please', said the teacher when the lesson ended. McGonagall gazed suspiciously at Sirius who wanted to take Julia by her hand and run with her out of the classroom. 'You can stay, Mr. Black.', she added.
Julia and Sirius exchanged surprised looks. What was going on?
'Sit down', Minerva pointed at two chairs in front of her desk. 'Well, is there anything I should know about?', she couldn't help smile when she saw their innocent faces. 'Stop pretending! Julia.'
'Aunt??'
'You should have told me that you're dating Mr. Black! I've been expecting this since.', Julia and Sirius exchanged, now astonished, looks. 'What I would like you to do is to tell your parents about that.'
'What do you mean by expecting that??? And what should I tell my mum??'
'Should I tell my mother as well', Sirius couldn't help, but asked with a serious face. Too serious. Julia laughed loudly and even McGonagall's face smiled wider.
'Well, Sirius, your escape was a strong stroke to her. I do not like her, but she shouldn't suffer more.'
'Pity..', Sirius said. Minerva stared at him a little longer and then turned to Julia.
'will you do this, sweetie?'
'And what should I write? It happened mom, it happened!', Julia mocked and turned her head away. Minerva, still, as gazing at her mysteriously.
'Whatever you meant, child, you shouldn't. Just write. I will check you. Now, you'll be late.'
/*\
Julia was sitting on an armchair in the common room, her chin on her knees, she was like absent. Sirius was walking, trying to entertain her, but nothing worked.
'Hey, Jill', he tried once again. 'Let's write it!'
She raised her head and glanced at him, is he so stupid or I do not understand.
'Please, could you picture me the way you would do this?'
Sirius sat on the arm and touched her angry head.
'Hello Mum and Dad! You know what? I have a boyfriend. This can't be that hard?'
'Yeah? Hi there I have a BLACK boyfriend. I wonder whether they would die of laughter or panic.'
They heard a laughter and turned around to see Potter approaching them. He said smiling playfully.
'Mum, sit down and relax. It wasn't my fault I have a date.'
'Shut up, Prongs. I am not in a mood', Julia picked her quill and a piece of parchment. 'I need you guys to think', how the hell could she work if they laughed at the word 'think'. 'Seriously', she warned.
The boys went silent and then Sirius said.
'Mum, I couldn't help. He is such a good kisser.'
'or like that', grinned James. 'He is such a terrible kisser and my sympathetic heart had to teach him!', Sirius hexed a pillow and it hit James several times.
'No, no, wait Padfoot, this was good', laughed Julia. They weren't going to write the letter but at least they would have fun. Sirius messed her hair and said.
'Stupid.'
'Stupid', she answered. They kissed lightly.
'Oh, stop!!', James cried with sarcasm. 'I am so jealous. Letter, Sting, letter!!!!'
'Dear Mum and Dad. No, they will no before they read the rest.'
'Hey guys!'
'Beloved parents!'
'Mrs. And Mr. Sting.'
'Mum, I am sorry to inform you that I date.', oh, Julia just couldn't tell them. It was so different to talk about an outcast of Blacks than to introduce him as her boyfriend.
'Hi, do you remember Sirius Black, he is my date now!', Sirius was irritated. 'Just tell them how mush I mean to you.'
'hey!', it was Potter, just as they were about to kiss. 'tell them it is not you're fault but prophecy's!'
'Don't joke about that, James', Julia said seriously.
'I'm not kidding! Remember the book, Star prophecies or something', they nodded. 'Well, it is again in the Restricted. So if you would like to check it out.'
Julia stared at James. So it was happening. Now she could find out the truth. She turned to Sirius when he spoke to James.
'Lend me your cloak!!!', and then he turned to Julia. 'Tonight.'
/\*/\*/\*
They met after the midnight in the common room, both wearing daily clothes. The room was deserted and dark. Romantic. Sirius leaned over Julia's face and kissed her. He wouldn't have stopped if she hadn't reminded him their task for that night. Right. Library. Restricted. Prophecies.
'You cooled the atmosphere, Sting', oh he was so resentful. They silently put on the cloak and, invisibly, walked to the Library.
'You're so sexy, Jill, you know, when you're invisible', he whispered in her ear and grabbed her: his arms around her waist, his hot breath millimeters from her face.
'If you keep doing this we will never reach our destiny', her knees were weak, what a luck he held her.
'This is our destiny', he leaned and kissed her once again. Her lips were weak, too, and opened as he kissed her. She didn't have to invite him; his tongue found its way to her mouth and began to explore it. Oh, if only this could last forever, Julia thought.
'Sirius', she moaned. 'Library.'
They parted and, breathing fast, walked into the room.
They walked across the shelves open for students and reached the restricted part, behind glass wall. An elegant door with golden locks. They opened it with a spell and stepped into.
They both wanted to act as if t was their first time there, but soon realized that this was ridiculous. They sighed with a relief and directed to PROPHECIES shelf.
Old, beautiful books laid in their places. Julia sighed: she had seen this before, but a sight of leather-covered books was so exciting. Sirius realized that quickly and laughed.
'I see dear that books flurry you more than my perfect body. Maybe I should transform into a black-leather book, ah?'
Julia kissed him on his lips. 'Nothing flurries me more than you, babe. Let's seek.'
'Women', muttered Sirius. 'Got it!', he shouted silently after a while.
They say on the floor and watched, amazed and scared. They were to reveal the secret of the stars, of the light, of themselves. Book was huge and heavy. It was covered with white leather and had shining letters. "Star prophecies".
None of them opened. After a while they reached the book with their hands and it suddenly opened itself. Julia swallowed and glanced at Sirius. Now they had to read.
'Ancient fire', Julia read the firs letter on the page. Sirius followed her fingers on the page. 'A kind of ancient relation between two people. It is released when they join. Good power. Very rare and dangerous. Last time proved in 12th century. Predicted to appear in the 20th, to my only female heir. What?' Julia hissed and than saw who signed the definition. Georgina Annabelle Sting. Julia's grandmother. And Julia was her only granddaughter. She kept reading faster. 'People connected are inseparable, the linkage in unbreakable. They can produce powerful ancient magic, but this has to be controlled. The signs of that are: white light/fire that appears when they touch; ability to cure each other; ability to rejuvenate together; long- lasting connection of eyes without blinking. The ancient fire is a product of ancient arts and it can always prove its authenticity. People connected by ancient fire should be controlled until they learn to use it. For more information. Hey, this is missing.'
Julia looked into Sirius' eyes. So what something was missing, they had learned enough. Their gazes were frightened, astonished but finally very peaceful. Really peaceful. They were born to be together and nothing could change this. They were reading in each other's eyes. His were warm, chestnut brown and merry. Her were green in this light, green for him, calm and thoughtful. And wise, he felt it.
'They must have known that. And none of them told us!', Sirius said and Julia could only nod. Dumbledore, McGonagall, Julia's parents. This was a shock for them to realize that a Black was to be her partner forever.
'Mum, you-know-what!!', Julia joked again about the letter. The situation wasn't comfortable. She smiled a little and looked again at Sirius. She felt so perfectly with him. She wanted to.
He kissed her, at first slowly, over the book. Then they deepened the kiss, their tongues began their own dance. Sirius laid Julia slowly on the floor and his hands were touching gently her hair, her arms, and her breasts. She put her arms around his back when they heard a sudden noise and few voices. Somebody had entered the restricted part of library.